You’re at a local bar 1932, in New York. Having a good drink to compliment any emotion you’ve been feeling. Suddenly a man in a trench coat walks in and sits beside you on a barstool.

You took a moment of staring at him to process what had been happening and he seems to take notice, you could tell he was raising a eyebrow at you underneath his mask.

You’ve just met Spider-man Noir.

What do you?